Chapter 2: The Race for Her

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It was another boring night for me after I got home from my job. I was just sitting on the couch. Granted I was normally relaxing after the club. Being a bartender can get old but when I make people's nights it's worth all of it. After about one hour of bad tv shows I got a text message from the group chat me, Karl, and George have. I opened up my phone and opened the chat message.

G: hey guys so we have a race tonight between Techno and Wilbur and you'll never guess what it's for.

K: I hope it's something good because I'm supposed to hang out with Nick tonight.

G: That can wait, this time it's over one of our lovely ladies. I'll tell you who for later, but Nyx I need you ready in an hour and down here by 1:30

N: sure thing any specific theme or what

G: just be sure that you look sexy same goes for you Karl

K:kk

Karl has signed off

N: Is everyone dressing up for this or just us?

G: everyone

George has logged off

Normally George doesn't rush me so this must be an important race for the ladies. I decided to put on a skin tight thigh high skirt with garter belts underneath connected to my lace socks. For my top I put on a black crop top with a slit where the cleavage would show. I put on my fingerless gloves and some mild makeup, leaving my hair down. When I thought about my piercings and tattoos I smiled most of them would be exposed. I put my snake bites back in as well as my industrial piercing. Throwing on some thigh high boots that were studded with little red gems. When I looked myself up and down I was proud, grabbing my keys and heading out to my motorcycle so I could make it on time.

I peeled out of the driveway, the wind whipping through my hair adding to my looks. It was a beautiful night tonight. Most of the sky was covered with stars and the moon was a blood red color. When I had arrived at the lot I saw George and Karl waiting for me at my usual spot.

I pulled in and parked as they both smiled brightly at me. "So I found out who the two are racing for and you'll never believe it." George said as he twirled around excitedly giving me and Karl both a lollipop. I popped it into my mouth waiting for him to continue. "They are racing for you Nyx." He said finally. I slammed my foot onto the ground finishing my cigarette that was turning sweet because of the lollipop. "That's funny and this is gonna be interesting." I said as I got off the bike completely. Karl looked nervous like he knew what was going to happen. " Karl what happened to the last person who tried to race for me." I asked him quietly. "You beat their ass and then we had to clean the asphalt." I smirked as Geroge's face fell.

After a while the conversation got old and we headed out to the strip. The crowd was bigger tonight and all of the flag girls and boys were on the strip at the starting line. I grabbed my flag and put it in my back pocket. One of the girls was holding a megaphone out to me. I grabbed it quickly and looked at everyone. The two were waiting beside their bikes looking around. "Hello ladies and gentleman." I heard a couple of cheers as I started talking. "So I heard that these two think that they can race each other over me, we all know what happened last time someone raced for me. So tonight I'll let them race, but the winner goes against me. No one and I mean no one can have control over me and what I do." When I finished the crowd was in an uproar and the pinkette was smirking.

I handed the megaphone back to the girl who handed it to me and pulled my flag out that was hidden behind my hair. "One....Two....Three.....GO!" The girl yelled as I brought my flag down and watched as the two launched forward. After they tore past me I went and grabbed my back getting ready for the next race which would be me vs the winner of this one. George was already set up and ready to go.

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